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EACHDRAIDH RP ([personal profile] fairyfoes) wrote in [community profile] fairynuff2015-11-15 07:52 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME



TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here!

OPTIONAL SCENARIOS

01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD.
The grand feast is held in the Eaglais clearing. The food is good, the music is sweet, and the evening is lit by gentle fairy lights. All Shardbearers of all courts are summoned here under a universal truce for the evening. Nature itself has shaped itself into tables, chairs, and long couches so that the new guests can rest. When they’re ready to call it a night, Shardbearers are brought to their court strongholds in a one-way trip by fairies and imps.

02. NETWORK
Take advantage of your Locket! The network can be accessed by any Shardbearer with a locket or shardless characters with enchanted devices, and is a quick way to meet new people and discuss the state of the world.

03. WILDCARD.
Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld! There are lots of places to go, and plenty of trouble to get into in them!


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[personal profile] fortruelove 2015-12-01 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
As they move across the dance floor he can forget for a moment that it is happening again. Someone has taken his family from their home, in the same breath, they have brought them together. Sooner than he would have been able to he has to admit. At least from his point as he only left Emma and Henry a few days ago. Their is a fleeting hint of confusion in his eyes as he mentally reminds himself that for her, for them it has been much longer.

As the music reaches the midway point he places his hands to her waist, lightly lifting her into the air. Turning, before placing her on the ground. Eyes taking back the look of love as he turns his thoughts to the dance, not the questions and answers that await him.
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[personal profile] cinnamoned 2015-12-02 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
There's a bubble of laughter and a grin she just can't hide or contain as he lifts her, as she holds to him. Forgetting even for a brief moment of the nearly two years without him. How desperately the last dance and celebrations that she wanted him to be here. Which he is, now.

And that has her the happiest she's ever been since the moment she arrived here in the Drabwurld. Anyone with eyes can tell that, in her expression, the look in her eyes as she trusts him in the spin, as he places her back to the ground again.

"I can tell you haven't gotten too rusty."

That or dancing is like riding a bike. Something one just instinctively remembers once they've learned.
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[personal profile] fortruelove 2015-12-05 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
It is so easy when they are together, puzzle pieces fitting together seamlessly. No matter what surrounds them, they can always find happiness in each other. Even in the tough times, even in a strange land, away from home. She knows him and he knows her, it shows in how perfectly in step they are. Her feet are brought to the ground after another spin which brings her closer. Firm fingers flatten against the small of her back, the other set curling around her hand.

He takes in her a slow step around the floor, a feat he learned years ago for her. Never could another partner compliment him the way she does. They remember because they are dancing with their hearts.

"You look beautiful, I missed dancing with you." The curse, returning to the Enchanted Forest, finding the Castle taken over, all these things had left little time for dancing.